Turn

Living in the fast lane, everything passes like in a film
No longer looking to pass the time walking on a tightrope
It's Me, Myself, and I, egotistical, unwilling me
But catch the train or it'll leave without you

Always gaining speed, speed
Wanting to drive faster and faster
Going through these towns, the portraits that fade just as quickly
Never in the lane, lane
Should drive faster and faster
To the point where it unnerves me sometimes

And I see the life that marches past
Lost my balance
Paris, Tokyo, to my island I run, run
And it's so rare it's profitable
In this role as soloist
I forget my style and I run, run

And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles
And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles

Living in this merry-go-round of an infernal beat
Wherever we go there's a carnival air
It's my melodies and me, my blues and my troubles
That accompany me, follow me step by step
But...

Always gaining speed, speed
Wanting to drive faster and faster
Going through these towns, the portraits that fade just as quickly
Never in the lane, lane
Should drive faster and faster
To the point where it unnerves me sometimes

And I see the life that marches past
Lost my balance
Paris, Tokyo, to my island I run, run
And it's so rare it's profitable
In this role as soloist
I forget my style and I run, run

And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles
And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles

And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles
And I (turn turn) turn the page
(Turn turn) another image
(Turn turn) that these faces who turn, who turn 'round in circles